Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

It was the first time for Mo Jingshen to confess his love to her, and he did it publicly. Ji Nuan was secretly happy.

They drove home, took a shower, changed, and sat down on the couch in the living room. They leaned against each other and began to kiss.

Suddenly, while kissing her passionately, Mo Jingshen held her waist and placed her on his thigh. His warm, thin lips moved slowly from her lips to her chin, cheek, and ears.

Then his lips moved down to her neck and went lower.

The man’s kiss and breath moved all the way down from her collarbone and rested on her soft, gradually standing nipples. His hand also silently reached into her nightgown from beneath. His warm hand grabbed her soft breast, and his breathing became heavy.

She was in an ordinary pullover nightgown that was not conservative or sexy and could only be taken off over her head.

Before Mo Jingshen had the time to throw away the nightgown he took off from her, the cell phone on the tea table suddenly rang…

“Ding-dong…”

It was a text message.

Ji Nuan was pressed against the couch by Mo Jingshen. She didn’t realize she was lying on the couch until she heard the ringtone. Before they entered the bedroom, Mo Jingshen had stripped her almost entirely naked, so she immediately opened her eyes.

Mo Jingshen only paused for a second. Full of sexual desire, his low and deep voice became hoarse. “Ignore it. Let’s continue.”

Then he lifted her chin and continued French kissing her.

Ji Nuan. “….” Why does Boss Mo like having sex on the couch lately?

“My cell phone is ringing.”

“I heard it.”

“Then let me read it.”

“It’s just a text message.”

“I’ll just take of a look at the message. I seldom received spam messages. It must be from a person I know.”

“En, no hurry. Just ignore it.”

“Mo Jingshen…”

The cell phone kept buzzing. It seemed that it had received more than one message.

Who would keep sending her text messages at midnight? No one else would do it except Xia Tian.

“No, no, come on. Get up…”

The cell phone kept buzzing on her ear, and Ji Nuan couldn’t concentrate.

Mo Jingshen ignored her refusal. He had wanted to press her down and teach her a good lesson since he saw her smiling happily at other men during dinner. Now that they had finally hit home and she happened to be very cooperative tonight; they shouldn’t waste such a good time for an idiot who sent messages at midnight.

Ji Nuan couldn’t stop him, nor could she push him away from her. She bit her lips and said helplessly, “Just let me take a look at the messages, all right? What if there is an emergency? Let’s continue after I read the messages, okay? Just spare me for one minute.”

Hearing her words, he finally stopped. Then he narrowed his eyes and said hoarsely, “I spare you one minute, and you’ll pay me back for an hour, right?”

“…”

What a beast!

Not getting her answer, he was going to strip down her pants which were the only clothes left on her…

“Okay, okay, an hour, I promise. After all, even if you don’t spare for a minute, it’s up to you how long the sex will take,” Ji Nuan complained. It was actually pointless whether she agreed to his demand or not. It was just lip service.

Mo Jingshen finally stopped.

Ji Nuan hurriedly got up, gathered her messy long hair on her shoulder with her hand, picked up her cell phone, and took a look at its screen.

Seeing this woman sit on the couch almost naked in this cold weather and reading the messages without covering herself with clothes, Mo Jingshen frowned and patiently waited for her to finish reading the messages, taking her into his arms from the couch with a straight face. He took her to the bedroom, kicked the door open, gently placed her on the bed, and covered her body exposed to the cold air with the quilt.

As Ji Nuan expected, it was Xia Tian who bombarded her with text messages at midnight.

Xia Tian. [Boss, the performance report and financial statement of the studio last month have been sent to your email. Please check it!]

Xia Tian. [I have to say you really have sharp eyes. During the last two months, I didn’t do anything else but dealt with the investors who came to negotiate the transfer of land and properties. I didn’t even touch the properties with high market value. Even some shops and plots that you had bought randomly were being crazily sought after by investors with a unique vision.]

Xia Tian. [Even the lowest prices they offered would be enough for all of us to live a well-to-do life for years. We will earn a net profit of over forty million yuan! But I didn’t sell them because I think the prices can be raised further. You are not in a hurry to sell these properties anyway.]

Xia Tian. [By the way, Chenfeng Company wanted to buy the plot at Dawang City on the east for 350 million yuan. Do you think the price is fair? Will you sell it?]

Xia Tian. [Your small studio is like a hidden gold mine. No one knows that you have so many treasures in your hand. If you sell all the properties, your studio’s working capital will be even more than those of many listed companies! How can you call it a ‘studio’? You are just too low profile! Good lenses, bad frames!]

Xia Tian. [It’s still early. Why don’t you reply to my messages? Are you sleeping, or are you rolling in bed with your dear husband? Tut, how can you value sex over friendship?!]

Xia Tian. [By the way, dear Boss Ji, now that you are so rich, don’t complain to me how poor you are again! I may have to take refuge with you after I disown the Xia Family people. Do you need a sidekick? Come on, leave a place for me by your side. I need a patron!]

Xia Tian. [I remember you just took over Han Tianyuan’s company several months ago, didn’t you? You only spent thirty million yuan to have this studio, right? I checked our finance and projects yesterday, only to find out that the profits we made had been ten times more in just a few months. It turns out that you were right to insist on doing real estate!]

Then there was another pile of babbling. Ji Nuan read all her messages and replied. [One day, you will see a hundredfold increase in profits. The next few years will definitely be a good time for the domestic housing market to soar, but a tall tree catches the wind. We’d better keep a low profile. After all, there are so many real estate big shots in China, we will certainly have a hard time if they gather up to suppress us.]

In less than a minute, Xia Tian sent her a [Give Me a High Five] emoticon.

They knew each other well. For most of the time, as long as Ji Nuan gave her a hint, she would understand her plan.

When she finally put her cell phone down, Ji Nuan found Mo Jingshen was not in the bedroom. She grabbed her nightgown and put it on, got off the bed, and entered the bathroom. She tied her hair up and turned on the tap to wash her face with cold water to cool her hot, blushing face.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she spotted a string of hickeys on her neck.

She had to go back to T University tomorrow. These hickeys were located too high and were hard to hide! It seemed that even a turtleneck sweater wouldn’t be able to cover them…